passage to blackacre 10

Xrays from Pluto. (via @AstroBioProf via @LeeBillings)

lust among thieves
notebook split hoof
boyg of spoilage
you mutter grudge

i could bring rooks
boisterous coilname
this nutmeg dump
fulsome wolf howl

a toit for coign

The real enemy.

No More Words for Snow.